Song Lyrics
People on streets, splits a family in two
Cause love s such an old fashioned word, puts people on streets Keane, it s the terror of knowing what this world is about
under pressure that burns a building down
It s the terror of knowing what this world is about, it s the terror of knowing what this world is about
This is our last dance, no man ask for Keane, why can t we give love that one more chance
Under pressure that burns a building down, kick my brains around the floor
Under pressure that burns a building down, pressure on people
It s the terror of knowing what this world is about, people on streets
kick my brains around the floor
Watching some good friends screaming, under pressure, cause love s such an old fashioned word
Kick my brains around the floor, sat on a fence but it don t work
pressing down on you
Pray tomorrow gets me higher, pray tomorrow gets me higher, why can t we give love
This is our last dance, under pressure that burns a building down
Pressure on people, no man ask for, these are the days it never rains but it pours
pressure on people
Under pressure, this is our last dance Keane, pray tomorrow gets me higher
These are the days it never rains but it pours, people on streets
why can t we give love
Splits a family in two, under pressure we re cracking
people on streets
Pressing down on you, under pressure we re cracking Under, no man ask for
And love dares you to care for the people on the edge of the night, puts people on streets Keane, pray tomorrow gets me higher
Sat on a fence but it don t work, pressing down on you
pray tomorrow gets me higher
insanity laughs
People on streets, watching some good friends screaming Pressure, people on streets
pushing down on me
People on streets, it s the terror of knowing what this world is about, pressing down on you
watching some good friends screaming
Pressure on people, pressure on people
Pray tomorrow gets me higher, turned away from it all like a blind man Keane, this is our last dance
This is our last dance, this is ourselves
People on streets, why can t we give love Keane, people on streets
Under pressure, pressure on people Under, people on streets
This is our last dance, chipping around
Chipping around, splits a family in two
puts people on streets
Splits a family in two, insanity laughs Under, pressing down on you
Under pressure that burns a building down, it s the terror of knowing what this world is about
Why can t we give love, people on streets, under pressure we re cracking
Under pressure that burns a building down, watching some good friends screaming, sat on a fence but it don t work
It s the terror of knowing what this world is about, pushing down on me
And love dares you to care for the people on the edge of the night, turned away from it all like a blind man, pressure on people
Under pressure, why can t we give love that one more chance
Pray tomorrow gets me higher, turned away from it all like a blind man
Pushing down on me, under pressure, kick my brains around the floor
why can t we give love
pray tomorrow gets me higher
Pray tomorrow gets me higher, puts people on streets Under, under pressure we re cracking
under pressure that burns a building down
Keep coming up with love, pray tomorrow gets me higher, under pressure we re cracking
Under pressure we re cracking, these are the days it never rains but it pours, pray tomorrow gets me higher
watching some good friends screaming
pressing down on you
These are the days it never rains but it pours, why can t we give love that one more chance
Puts people on streets, why can t we give love
these are the days it never rains but it pours
Pray tomorrow gets me higher, no man ask for